"Hong Ku harmed the students, violated the rules of the Holy Land, and everyone will be punished!"
In the shadows, Jinchang's voice was sharp and penetrating, and the sounds continued to echo in the holy mountain.
This is the ability he usually uses when using puppetry to intimidate others - magic sound.
This technique has no offensive ability and does not have the effect of infecting, but it has the advantage that the sound travels extremely far and is difficult to locate.
This technique can produce excellent results when combined with the puppet technique, but the Yin Yang family is not the only one to possess the magic sound technique.
Jinchang originally didn't want to use magic to avoid being involved, but now he had to risk a small intervention.
If foreign aid is no longer invoked, the duo who planned to kill the division will be wiped out.
After Zhang Xuezhou took a risk, Wu Chao's assassination also failed.
This is not because Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao are too weak. For Hong Ku's students, no student can resist and succeed with the death curse.
Any consequences caused by such actions will be borne by the students.
Hongku will never lose in this fight.
Zhang Xuezhou failed to play forward, and Wuchao also failed to continue.
Jinchang glanced at the twelve lanterns rising in the air.
In the peeping of these lanterns, Jinchang felt curiosity, novelty, wait-and-see, hesitation, solemnity and other attitudes, but he did not feel the murderous intention revealed by any of the venerables.
Jinchang had to add one more sentence.
If you want to kill someone, you must have a legitimate reason to kill him. Otherwise, if a venerable person wants to kill Hongku, there is no need to control him behind the scenes.
At this time, the matter was brought to the surface, and there must be a clear reason for Hong Ku.
Even if this reason is trivial, as long as it can be officially taken action, everything is enough.
Jinchang felt the overwhelming sensory test from the twelve lanterns. He shrank slightly and hid under Wu Chao without making a sound.
"Hongku, are you really using students to perform spells?"
Among the twelve lanterns, a majestic voice began to sound.
The sound was as vast as the thunder falling from the Nine Heavens, and it also resounded throughout the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River.
"Is there any curse in the world that can be used by students?"
Venerable Lei's voice can be directly identified. This Venerable is not good at casting spells behind the scenes to harm people. The first question he asked was obviously to mediate conflicts.
Hongku was lying on the ground, his slightly squinted eyes never opened, and he just defended lightly.
"Hongku, how do you explain the repeated deaths of your students over the years?"
Another voice sounded. This voice was as old as a pine tree, but it directly asked the core question when asking.
"Destiny brings calamity, and you have to defeat others and defeat yourself. Does Venerable Yun have anything else to ask?" Hong Ku said.
"There was a voice just now that mentioned using students to perform the Substitution Technique," Venerable Yun said.
"Then Venerable Yun will find that villain and confront him," Hong Ku responded with his eyes closed.
"Hong Ku, don't try to play tricks on us," a voice said: "It is a fact that your students have been killed repeatedly, and it is also a fact that you have repeatedly used means to pick off students!"
"The students selected by Hongku are all from the group with the strongest backgrounds, but one dies every three years. Now the major royal families and tribes are afraid to send the best talents to the Holy Land!"
Another voice of dissatisfaction sounded.
"With so many students dead in the connection, we have no successors in the Holy Land. It is difficult for the younger generation to have outstanding people who can do it!"
"Yes, among all the major holy places, we are the only one in the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River that does not have any masters from the younger generation!"
"But as long as even three or five of the students Hongku picked survive, there may not be strong ones among them!"
"Yes, even Wuchao, who started a few years ago, his spells are very authentic. If he trains for a few more years, he will definitely be able to gain a firm foothold among the juniors!"
"Wuchao is lying in his courtyard. Look at the wounds on his neck. He is probably dead by now!"
"If we want to judge whether Hong Ku has used his students to cause trouble, let's go to his house and check it out!"
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Among the twelve lanterns, many voices are inserted into the discussion, fast or slow.
Hongku, the first mage of Yizhe River Holy Land, is an extremely famous name.
Whatever is first will attract attention.
Some people may not know the seventh or eighth-ranked venerables in the Yijihe Holy Land, but they know the name of Hongku. This is the status brought by 'number one'.
Even though the mage class is inferior to the venerables, when facing Hongku, the first mage, no venerable one will come forward alone, but will start to pull others together.
Only by gathering a certain number of venerables can we have enough power to examine Hongku.
In the Danxia Palace, Venerable Lei stretched out his hand, and the lanterns patrolling the Holy Mountain began to flutter in the wind.
He stood up and repeatedly wanted to escape from Danxia Palace to check the situation, but he stopped abruptly when he thought about Hong Ku's previous verification of the Star Fixing Technique.
For someone who could accurately predict what he would encounter on his way back to the palace, it was impossible for Hong Ku to be unprepared for today's situation.
Among the twelve venerables in the Holy Land, Venerable Lei really felt that some venerables had objections to Hong Ku, and it was not his turn to be the vanguard now.
He walked back and forth in Danxia Palace for a few steps and saw four lanterns floating down.
Several sharp whistling sounds sounded, and a small boat carried a woman in white floating down, and an old woman stepped out of the palace on a white crane.
In the Hei Yao Palace in the southwest, a black wind surged up, and a blue light streaked across the sky from the northwest.
"Venerable Wenhuang, Venerable Yun, Venerable Daode, Venerable Sanxiao!"
The heated discussion among the twelve sages lasted only a few tens of seconds, and then four sages briefly formed a group and took the lead in leaving the palace.
Venerable Lei glanced at the four Venerables.
He then placed the red lanterns representing the other seven sages.
"Who is targeting Master Hongku?"
A known opponent is not scary, but what is scary is an opponent hiding behind the scenes and casting spells.
Being able to continue fighting for decades, both Hong Ku's defense and the curse caster's concealed attack have been accomplished to the extreme.
There is no unprovoked target in the Holy Land, and it is even more impossible for the Venerable to bully the weak. As long as Hongku is not offside, no Venerable can kill Hongku openly.
This created an undercurrent of calm.
Among the four sages who came down from the palace to check, Venerable Lei was equally difficult to judge.
The sages who target Hongku may be among these four, or they may be among the other seven.
Except for him, the remaining eleven sages are all good at behind-the-scenes incantations.
As conjurers, their conjurations are not obvious and have few characteristics unique to other practitioners.
If a certain Venerable has hidden some special spells, or even possesses the rumored so-and-so spell, this will not become news.
In the Holy Land, except for Dao Lord, most of these venerables have their own paths and belong to a collection of mixed power groups.
There are original incantations and incantations learned from Tao Lord.
This even caused Daojun to be confused about their details.
If we really want to make a calculation, the practitioners of Hongku's generation are the more orthodox inheritors of Yi Zhe River Holy Land.
Master Lei's thoughts passed through his mind.
He didn't like to think about too complicated problems, but he was very interested in who was behind the curse.
Only by knowing the names of such people can Venerable Lei avoid such people, lest he unknowingly become the target of their hunting.
He also wanted to know how Hong Ku, who was proficient in the art of fixing stars, could survive this disaster.
For Hong Ku, many current actions undoubtedly provide a clue.
Once Hong Ku's murder of students is verified by the Venerables, it is undoubtedly possible for the Venerables to take direct action against Hong Ku.
With the help of the peeking lantern, Lord Lei looked downwards.
He looked at the four venerables and saw them entering Hongku's courtyard one after another with solemn and vigilant faces.
Venerable Wenhuang just stretched out his hand to hug Wu Chao who was lying on the ground, and Venerable Lei saw that the other courtyard was instantly shrouded in darkness.
"To report to the Taoist Lord, Hongku has the courage to leap to the position of venerable master. I hope that the Taoist Lord will allow it!"
In the courtyard, Hongku's formation was activated in an instant, and Hongku's voice subsequently echoed through the Holy Mountain.
"Who are you fighting?"
A few seconds later, a questioning voice descended from the palace on the highest peak of the Holy Mountain.
"Man in the Urn!"
Hong Ku's voice in response was full of respect, but the fangs in his mouth were undoubtedly pointed at the four venerables who entered the battle.
